Hua Zhen had begun researching Wormhole Concealment Technology ten years earlier, intending to shield newly settled planets from the Tiangong Army's Dark Signal scans. With the defensive mechanism at the Pangu Civilization Great Attractor as a reference, the results had been exceptionally promising.
Hua Xiong's personal flagship was a traditional Tiangong vessel, with a twin-mast transverse structure. It was five hundred meters long and two hundred meters wide, equipped with a small Dark Matter Computing Cloud and a Dark Energy storage device.
With those two serving as auxiliary computing and power-supply systems, writing a Wormhole Concealment program capable of protecting the entire flagship posed no difficulty at all for Hua Zhen.
In three days—he had completed it in just three days, then directly implemented it aboard the flagship. The results were outstanding.
It was precisely because of this that Hua Xiong truly realized how important it was to have an older brother who treated him well.
The moment the Wormhole Concealment program activated, Hua Xiong gritted his teeth and, at Hua Zhen's nod, ordered the flagship to head into the universe beyond the Angel Nebula.
Once the arrow left the bow, there was no turning back. Hua Xiong understood what his decision meant. Yet compared to having his life held in someone else's hands, liable to die at any moment, he would rather make a mad gamble and choose to trust his Third Brother.
Facts proved that Hua Xiong had made the most correct decision of his life.
He had avoided the Tiangong Army's Dark Signal tracking and taken his loyal Guard Team members away from the Tiangong vortex. He had succeeded!
Hua Xiong would never forget the feeling of his heart leaping into his throat when his flagship flew right past a Tiangong fleet. It had been thrilling as